times are hard for dreamers

Meadow forgetmenots.

— The Hound of the Baskervilles by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

It’s not that I don’t like people, I just feel caged in sometimes. Every now and again, just for a while, I need my space.

Let’s be cozy together :)

- Yes. Well, they’re not my favourite flower. - You don’t like sunflowers? - No, it’s not that I don’t like them. I find them complex. Always somewhere between living and dying, half-human as they turn to the sun – a little disgusting. You know, they are a challenge.

- A weapon so powerful, the operating system became sentient. According to legend, it developed a conscience. - And we’ve never used it? - How do you use a weapon of ultimate mass destruction when it can stand in judgement on you?

k.trzaska